A year. Yay for me.

Didn't think I should let the first anniversary of this blog pass entirely uncelebrated. Oh sure, nobody reads it, and my posting rate (perhaps an average of two per week, of varying quality) is best described as "plodding," but the ol' Log and Line has been there whenever I need to complain about something, and there's value in that.

I'm not going to break any blogging records (especially not since my free time is down to nearly zero, thanks to the growing cuddliness of our third child, Nicholas), but I figure if I can keep the thing sauntering along for another year, I'll be happy.